The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

Chapter 200

For real?

He’s actually going to give her a ride home?

Was he pulling her leg?

Did he even know where she lived? Chapter 199

At that moment, another woman waiting for her ride, dazzlingly beautiful with stunning makeup and a killer body, saw the luxury car

Her face lit up at the sight of the luxury car and she enthusiastically approached it.

Just then, the window of the black car rolled down to reveal a handsome and suave man

He was not just handsome, he also looked incredibly distinguished.

Any woman would be smitten by his good looks.

The beautiful woman instantly flashed a smile, approached the car, and sweetly said, “Handsome, are you up for a date? I can hop into your car right now”

And, she intentionally flaunted her body, which she believed to be attractive

Lysander Sinclait, unimpressed, coldly said, “Scram

The woman’s cheap perfume was so overpowering that it gave him a headache.

Shock replaced the smile on the beautiful woman’s face, and she stepped back with disappointment and helplessness.

She then saw the man’s deep gaze fixed on a plain–looking woman behind her, who was busy devouring an ice cream. And then he called out, “Thalassa, come here!”

The beautiful woman was seething with jealousy. How could this ordinary, country bumpkin catch the eye of such an outstanding man?

Thalassa, hearing her name, looked around in surprise and saw Lysander in his car, one hand on the wheel, the other resting on the window, looking dashing and elegant in the setting sun, almost radiant.

Was it Lysander who had called her?

Thalassa blinked, initially hesitant, but eventually found herself walking toward him. “Mr. Sinclair, did you call me?”

still holding her ice cream, which made her look rather goofy against Lysander’s serious demeanor,

the ice cream, which landed smack on

woman screamed in

terrified, hurriedly rushed over, pulling out tissues and frantically wiping the woman’s face. “I’m so sorry, I didn’t

the midst of Thalassa’s frantic wiping, the woman’s makeup smeared

Thalassa away, saying. “Don’t touch me, my face, my

started crying,

her eyes, and foundation clumped

clasped together, endlessly

and stomped off in her high

woman referring to her as

Thalassa accidentally smeared ice cream all over the woman’s face, exposing her ruined makeup. The whole scene was hilariously

at the Corner of his

perfect, well–mannered ladies of high society, she seemed more lively and

the car, walked over to Thalassa,

soon as he grabbed

her by surprise, causing her to instinctively jerk her

hand out of his grip, and Lysander held on tighter, leading her towards

the point, though. How on earth would she let him

saw those four rugrats in her

his, flustered, and said, “No need, Mr. Sinclair, I can manage on my

car door and stuffed her in authoritatively, saying,

chilly and left no

he shut the car door, got back behind the wheel, and drove

that moment, across the road, her coworker Daryl and

the departing black Rolls–Royce in

the license plate and nodded, “Indeed, that’s

was getting more excited. “Our CEO just led Thalassa into his car personally.

Daryl’s first day at work, she saw Sinclair’s gaze wander their way when she was standing aside

Thalassa, who was standing right

it be that Mr. Sinclair was

twitched, but